Sister finds my toys Pt4

My sister Chris was shocked at the news that our older sister, Carol was coming to visit.
‘Shit,’ Chris said. ‘How long will she be here?’
I kind of gave a little shrug. ‘She said two weeks.’
This was going to ruin everything. Chris and I had just about settled into our brother/sister relationship. Things were going so well for both of us and now everything would have to be put on hold.
Carol had always been the thorn in our sides. She’d always been the one to tattle on us, to spy on us and to generally make our lives miserable. Looks like nothing had changed.
Chris laid back down on the bed. She was still soaking wet from our wild sex romp.
‘So, when is she coming?’
I hesitated for a second. ‘She’ll be here the day after tomorrow.’
Chris stood back up. ‘Well then we’d better get things in order. Lock the closet!’

When Carol walked through the gate into the baggage area we spotted her right off. It was easy. She’s five feet ten inches tall, full breasted with raven black hair that hangs halfway down her back. It’s hard to miss a woman like that. We tried to look excited by running over to her.
‘Hey guys,’ Carol said. She hugged us into a three way huddle. ‘It so good to see you both.’ The way she was standing she couldn’t see Chris raise her eyebrows.
We got Carol’s bags loaded into the car and headed for home.
‘So, what have you guys been up to?’
The truth would been to tell her we’d been having wild sex for the past few days, but the truth won’t always set you free. I opted for a lie.
‘Oh, not much,’ I said. ‘Mostly working around the house and enjoying retirement.’
Carol nodded knowingly.
‘How about you, Chris?’
Chris was in the back seat. I could see her reflection in the mirror. She stuck her tongue in her cheek and made like she was giving a blowjob.
‘Oh, about the same. Just going day by day and trying to keep the house clean. You know.’

Carol got settled into my room. She put her cloths in the dresser except for her dresses.
‘Hey John. Why is the closet locked?’
I was in the living room with Chris. Chris shook her head. ‘Here we go.’
The floor is busted through in there and it’s unsafe so I put a lock on it until I can get a carpenter out here. Chris was shaking her head slowly at my lame excuse, but Carol seemed to buy it.
‘Oh, okay. Chris do you have any room in your closet for a couple of dresses?’

Carol had gone for a nap after hanging her dresses in Chris’ closet. She didn’t come back out of the bedroom until nearly supper time. By then Chris had the whole meal ready to hit the table.
Carol was very complimentary of the food and helped Chris clean up afterward. Once the kitchen was back in order we all headed to the living room for after dinner drinks. The girls mixed rum and cokes while I went straight for the whiskey.
‘So, ‘ Carol began once we were all seated comfortably on the sofa and chairs. ‘What do you guys do in the evenings for entertainment?’
I took this question.